Good Ol' Days Lyrics - #3 - Script

Ooh (Here we go) 

Ooh (Here we go) 

(Here we go) 

(Here here we go go) 

Ooh (Here we go) 

Ooh (Here we go) 

(Here we go) 

(Here here we go go) 

Up in the bar all smoking cigars 

While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar 

Talkin' 'bout them better days are not that far 

Whoever's coming back to mine you better bring the guitar 

You play a sad song, yea sing it from the heart 

Tell a sad story, yea tell it from the start 

Pass me on the pain that you made into art 

Yeah, pierce it through my skin like a heroin dart 

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When someone strummin' on the strings and they're spittin' things 

Everybody's movin' groovin' vibes when the other sings 

They gon' kill you with the passion and the soul 

When the first verse drops, you be fighting back the tears and all 

While another man's crying in his beers and all 

While his woman is sayin' cheers to it all 

Ain't no shame in the game, just the way we were raised 

To always sing about better days, better days 

Ooh ooh 

Oh, we'll remember this night when we're old and gray 

'Cause in the future these will be the good ol' days 

Ooh ooh 

Oh, yeah, we're arm in arm as we sing away 

In the future these will be the good ol' days 

Ten o'clock and it's off, what started as a pub crawl 

Now we're all lost 

Better live it out tonight, tomorrow's gonna cost 

So get up on that piano boy and play your ass off 

If you play it real good, everybody sings along 

If you bang us out a beat, everybody move along 

Play us somethin' real we can hang our hopes on 

Sing a rebel song and watch us march along 

Won't you come along? (Oh, these times are hard) 

And meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith 

They're busking on the street seven days a week 

Pay a pound, pay a penny, make it full or leave it empty 

They play, you listen, that's plenty 

It's two a.m. now, we're dancing in the rain and all 

Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone 

These are my people, these are my crowd 

And I'm never too proud to sing about 'em (Sing about 'em) 

Ooh ooh 

Oh, we'll remember this night when we're old and gray 

'Cause in the future these will be the good ol' days 

Ooh ooh 

Oh, yeah, we're arm in arm as we sing away 

In the future these will be the good ol' days (The good ol' days) 

The good ol', the good ol' days 

The good ol' days 

Good ol' days 

The good ol', the good ol' days 

The good ol' days 

Oh, I got the whole place singin' yea, singin' this song 

Even the old man there with the paddy hat on is singin' (Ooh) 

(You wanna sing it, sing it) (Ooh) 

I got the whole place singin' yea, singin' this song 

Even the girl over there with the red dress on 

Singin' (Ooh) 

(She singin') (Ooh) 

Oh, I got the whole bar drinkin' yeah, singin' this drunk 

And the guys over there with the big tattoos 

Are singin' (Ooh) 

Drinkin' and singin' (Ooh) 

The emo girls with the college degrees 

And the tag along friends with the fake ID's 

Singin' (Ooh) 

Oh, singin' (Ooh) 

Yeah, yeah 

(Here we go) 

(Here here we go) 

(Here we go) 

(Here here we go) 

Ooh ooh (Here we go) 

Oh, we're arm in arm as we sing away 

In the future these will be the good ol' days (The good ol' days) 

The good ol', the good ol' days 

The good ol' days 

Good ol' days 

The good ol', the good ol' days 

The good ol' days 

Good ol' days, yeah 

The good ol' days